it's really ruining my mood...

I, Nurul Najwa Abdul Rahim has (or in this case, i think 'had' is more suitable) been really enthusiastic about posting in my weekend acts..

i got all the pictures ready in my phone..
i got all the words set in my mind..

i was thinking of posting in about the kenduri doa selamat that we held at Anjang's cribs..
and i was thinking of posting pics of nenek and mama at the airport...

Unluckily,,,

my handphone was taken away by the hostel prefects..
yepp,, TAKEN AWAY...!

when they took away my phone, the only person i remembered was my dad..
i wondered whether he'd be mad if i told him about it..
i have no courage to tell him about it...

he gave me that handphone for my PMB..

some students said that the warden would either dunk the phones in a bucket of water, smash it on the wall or, if they're kind enuff, they'd give it back to us..

god..
i felt like crying...

i don't know whether the wardens are going to give it back to us (they conducted a massive spotcheck yesterday)..

a lot of handphones were taken..

feels like half of me were taken away..
it's not like i'm saying my life depends on my phone..

it's just that.....i really love that phone..

i'll post again IF i get my phone back...

right now, all i can do is pray that i can get my phone back..!!

huhu..

I WANT MY PHONE BACK!!!!!!!!

~i miss my phone~

oh yea,,
my charger and my earphone was taken too..

BUMMER...!

i'm so sorry papa..
=(